The woman cried for a long time, and slowly recited the child in her mouth. Her eyes were dimmer and dimmer. She seemed to forget the presence of monsoon smoke and Lu Shaoqing, and she got up and walked towards the restaurant.

"General, the boy..." Lu Shaoqing was depressed by this.

The monsoon smoke looked at the back of the woman leaving, and slowly said, "Army division."

"Subordinate."

"What do you think of it?"

Lu Shaoqing was slightly shocked. "General means..."

The monsoon smoke takes back his eyes and looks at Lu Shaoqing and says, "among the demons, there are many who like to devour babies."

Lu Shaoqing's heart was suddenly shocked. "The general said that the woman's child was lost by the demon clan? But She Isn't it crazy? Her words... "

Monsoon smoke shook his head and said: "a madman, will clearly remember where his children lost? She's crazy, but that's now, and before How could she be mad? " The eyes of monsoon smoke narrowed slightly, and they were able to take the two children away from the tavern unconsciously, leaving the demon family and not thinking about him.

If the monsoon smoke makes Lu Shaoqing's back cold, if those two children are really caused by the demon clan Isn't that to say, there are demons in Pingcheng?

Before Song Yuan suddenly mentioned the matter of the third army, he should not only know

A series of suspicious places are connected, like a cloud in the sky.

Monsoon smoke slightly raised his head, looking at the boundless sky, light way: "this Pingcheng, afraid never peace."

Then she looked down at Lu Shaoqing and said, "Army division, do you have a map near the bone rotting plain?"

"Yes." Lu Shaoqing nodded and took the map he carried with him to the front of the monsoon smoke.

On the map, it clearly marked the villages that had been attacked by the demon clan, and those villages scattered around the bone rotting plain, which at first seemed to have no clue, but the monsoon smoke suddenly used its fingertips to row and connect the villages that had been attacked by the demon clan one by one.

And scattered on the ground that one by one bloody red spots, with the wind smoke fingertips under the light sweep, it even formed a strange suddenly.

Lu Shaoqing's eyes widened slightly after seeing this move of monsoon smoke.

All the villages that were attacked were scattered outside Pingcheng, but the villages within a few miles around Pingcheng as the center had never been attacked.

Previously, Lu Shaoqing only thought that this was the shock of Song Yuan's prestige, which made those demon clans dare not invade easily, but now He didn't think so anymore.

"Go back here. There's nothing to see." Monsoon smoke stood up and walked towards the residence.

But Lu Shaoqing, who is behind the monsoon smoke, is very depressed at the moment.

There are many doubts hidden in the peaceful Pingcheng, but no one found them before the monsoon smoke lit them.

Lu Shaoqing looks up at the delicate figure of monsoon smoke. At this moment, she can no longer see it as an ordinary girl.

Monsoon smoke and Lu Shaoqing have just returned to their residence. They haven't rested for a while. Outside the gate, there is a riot. Ling he hurries to see the monsoon smoke in the room. Congealing, he says:

"Miss, something happened outside."